Qin Feng stared at Qin Wentian, as he abruptly froze. He didn't understand why Qin Wentian would ask him this question at such a moment.

Big brother Qin's cultivation talent was extremely outstanding and his understanding of cultivation was deeper than anyone he had ever seen before. Before this, big brother Qin had no intentions of accepting any disciples and was only providing pointers to guide him along as he cultivates.

But right now, he was actually asking him if he was willing to become his disciple.

"No, I can't. The moment I say yes, big brother Qin would never be able to walk away." Qin Feng's heart trembled. After which he stared at Qin Wentian, "Big bro Qin, don't concern yourself with the matters here, leave quickly."

"Silly fellow, do you think they would spare me?" Qin Wentian shook his head. In the past he didn't want to interfere in Qin Feng's family matters. But now, things have already reached an extreme.

Before this he wasn't willing to accept disciples and would only provide guidance. It wasn't because he didn't have the ability to. In fact, be it in his cultivation or experiences in life, they were more than sufficient for him to become Qin Feng's master. However, Qin Wentian knew that he wouldn't be able to stay for too long at a single location. He would have to leave here sooner or later and if he did accept Qin Feng as his disciple, he would only serve to delay Qin Feng's progress.

However, right now he had thought things through. It wouldn't be a big deal. As long as he didn't restrict Qin Feng from taking on other masters in the future, everything would be fine. In addition, he was already providing guidance to Qin Feng and he was also truly fond of the personality of this little fellow. Talent and strength weren't the criteria Qin Wentian was looking for in a disciple. He would only follow his heart, and his aim of accepting disciples in the first place wasn't to establish any sects.

And naturally, if he was Qin Feng's master. It would be justifiable for him to take action against these people.

"Qin Feng, are you willing to?" Qin Wentian stared at Qin Feng.

"Big brother Qin..." Qin Feng's eyes flickered. After a moment, he knelt on the ground, "Disciple pays his respect to master!"

"Rise." Qin Wentian helped Qin Feng up. While right now in their surroundings, everyone was surveying them two with cold smiles.

"How carefree you seemed." Qin Xiao's piercing sarcastic voice drifted over. His gaze was filled with contempt when he stared at the two of them, "Sigh, since you are so recalcitrant, let my Qin Clan send you on your way."

"Qin Feng, since I am your master now, your sister can also be considered my disciple. Since these people want to deal with you and Qin Qing, I will deal with them using my own methods. Do you have any objections?" Qin Wentian stated as he stared at Qin Feng. Qin Feng's mouth opened and closed as though he couldn't believe what he heard. Deal with them?

"Since you remain silent, I will take it as consent." Qin Wentian then shifted his gaze onto Qin Xiao, stepping out as an ice-cold aura gushed forth from him.

"You must be courting death." Qin Xiao's palms waved and astral light flashed. He was gathering his strength. However, everyone present only saw Qin Wentian grabbing outwards in the air. A terrifyingly huge palm imprint manifested from the void and directly grabbed towards Qin Xiao as fearsome rumbling noises resounded through the air.

Qin Xiao's countenance turn pale white the instant he saw the manifestation of the gigantic palm. His attack was completely smashed apart, the gigantic palm imprint slammed into him, holding him so tightly that he had no way to even move in the slightest.

"STOP!" The others all shouted out when they saw this scene. Qin Wentian's cold gaze turned over as the aura of a second-level ascendant swept over everything unmasked. A cold wind kicked up, and whenever his eyes passed by, everyone could feel the burning fire of rage within his eyes. At this moment, his boundlessly deep eyes shot out a glacial light, containing an unexcelled sharpness.

Qin Xiao who was being captured felt a stifling pressure boring down on him. Never in his wildest dreams did he imagined that Qin Wentian would actually be so terrifyingly powerful.

"Since you desire to kill me, you must also have already been prepared for your own death." Qin Wentian coldly spoke. After which, the palm imprint directly smashed into the ground, Qin Xiao was crushed by the might into paste, deader than dead.

"HOW DARE YOU!" The others all erupted forth. Although Qin Wentian was powerful, he was only at the second level of Celestial Phenomenon. They didn't feel too much fear towards him; as after all, they had more than six experts above the second level of Celestial Phenomenon including two at the fourth-level.

"KILL!"

At this moment a third-level ascendant led the charge, lunging over to Qin Wentian. A golden stone platform appeared out of nowhere, containing a mighty force that wanted to smash everything.

"Bzz!"

Resplendent light flashed as Qin Wentian slashed out with the demon sword strapped on his back. A light humming sound filled the air and in an instant, an endless sword intent engulfed everything here.

Qin Wentian slashed out with his sword fingers, tearing the void into two. The golden stone platform that seemingly contained a million jin of strength was also directly ripped apart.

Qin Wentian transformed into a streak of light and unleashed his constellation. A supreme sword might bore downwards, enveloping this entire space within, saturating the air with an incomparably terrifying killing might.

The instant his Sword Slaughter Constellation appeared, it instantly suppressed the other constellations of the Qin Clan's experts. It was as though if it was present, other forms of energy would lose their luster before it.

"Such a small clan, yet still wanting to fight and scheme against each other, causing internecine strife. Since you all seek death so badly, I will grant it to you." As the sound of Qin Wentian's voice faded, his constellation manifested streams of sword might that slashed downwards. The sword qi produced penetrated through the bodies of everyone as sounds of lacerations echoed out. Quite a few silhouettes fell down from the skies as their bodies were torn and ripped apart by the boundless sword qi, resulting in their death instantly.

This was a domain of swords. Qin Wentian only needed an instant, and the survivors remaining were the two fourth-level ascendants. Although they didn't die, they could feel chills in their hearts right now. The attack power of the constellation of this young man was simply too inconceivably strong.

Qin Wentian stepped out with the demon sword in his hands. Golden roc wings could be seen behind his back, shimmering with dazzling light.

As the golden light flashed, he soared through the air as the cold light from his sword slashed apart space. This sword strike was a sword strike of absolute death, suppressing the entire space. One of the fourth-level ascendants was so scared that he trembled involuntarily, his countenance turning pale white. He didn't understand how a second-level ascendant could be so powerful?

"Puchi..."

He only saw darkness as the sword descended.

The remaining ascendant was scared out of his wits, instantly turning to flee. He who was a fourth-level ascendant actually chose to run away instead of fighting.

"Can you run away?" Qin Wentian laughed coldly. Resplendent runic light circulated around his body, flowing to his palms. After that, with a roar of anger that sounded like the bellowing of fiendgods, a fearsome star-seizing palm imprint directly swept tyrannically across the space. With a rumbling boom, the fourth-level ascendant was shattered into pieces, not even his bones remained.

This fight only took a short period of time, but the experts surrounding them had all been annihilated.

The wings on Qin Wentian's back vanished. He returned to Mu Feng's side and at this moment, Mu Feng was in a state of dumbfounded amazement, staring at the scene that just occurred.

"Big brother Qin, no, I mean master..." Qin Feng's lips trembled. Qin Wentian pulled him along and soared to the location where Qin Mu was imprisoned. With a slight slash, the prison shattered. Qin Mu was currently in an extremely miserable state, bound by extremely tough iron shackles. His aura was weak, and his condition was naturally more severe compared to Qin Feng. Evidently, the other experts of the Qin Clan feared that he would escape.

Qin Wentian walked up and split apart the shackles. After that, he withdrew a medicinal pill and passed it to Qin Mu.

After Qin Mu consumed the pill, color soon returned to his face. However, when he saw Qin Wentian, he actually wanted to kneel down but was forcibly stopped by Qin Wentian.

"Back then I already knew sir was an extraordinary character that was why I want those two siblings to interact with you more often. However, this old man had never expected such an ending. This time, the lives of my grandchildren would have to depend on you sir." Although Qin Mu was held back by Qin Wentian, he still kept his head bowed. After the wave this time, it felt as though he had aged several years.

"Grandpa, sis..." Qin Feng had no way to feel joy despite what happened. Although they were now safe, Qin Qing was still in danger.

"Mhm." Qin Mu nodded and explained, "In the Cloud Prefecture, there was once an exceedingly powerful divine inscriptionist grandmaster named Jiang Chao. His proficiency with weaponsmithing was at the peak and the immortal-ranked weapons he forged were so rare and powerful that even immortal emperors had no way to get them. After he was famous, Jiang Chao established his Jiang Clan, but because he was very arrogant and had offended many people, a mortal enemy fought him and the end result was that both perished. Hence, the Jiang Clan underwent many tumultuous waves and continuously degenerated until who they were today. But even so, the Jiang Clan now was still a power at the peak of the Cloud Prefecture, and was the sacred ground of weapon forging here."

And now, experts from the Jiang Clan would stop by to visit the Worryfree City. This matter caused a huge commotion and the City Lord in order to seize this opportunity to forge good relations with the Jiang Clan, sent her son Xie Yu to participate in the Immorseize Residence's gambling match to win the Sky Demon Oracle Bone. Although the Jiang Clan wouldn't lack of this material, it would still look very good for them if they could manage to gift such a rare and valuable item as a gift. In addition, they wanted to recruit all the beauties in Worryfree City to accompany the experts from the Jiang Clan. Qin Xiao that bastard actually registered Qin Qing. This was basically pushing her into the fire pit, he knew very well that I would never agreed and thus, plotted with experts from the City Lord Manor to injure me, killing two birds with one stone sending away Qin Qing and usurping the position of Clan Lord.

"The experts from the City Lord Manor took her away by force?" Qin Wentian coldly asked.

"Mhm, to gain favor with the Jiang Clan, how could they care about such a small clan like ours? What I'm worried about most is that Qin Qing would truly be selected. If that's the case, I don't dare to imagine what might happen." Qin Mu's eyes was filled with an intense worry.

Based on Qin Qing's personality, she would never please the other party willingly even if she was selected. This was truly a worrisome matter indeed.

"I will think of something to resolve this matter." Qin Wentian stated. The Jiang Clan, the City Lord Manor, both of these were major powers. But since Qin Qing that little lass was abducted, there was no way he could sit on the fence.

Qin Wentian wasn't a saint. However, Qin Qing and him had interacted for a period of time. He couldn't stay out of this matter and watch her die. Although he might be in danger, he couldn't care less!